Paper Bird
That's How It Works II
i think you already broke my cheekbone so why get me drunk to pretend i need help with something but just keep holding my arm, you know i always walk red lights when i ain't sober to run from my phobia and you don't know i put on that dress because someone said it makes me look younger and i don't know i put on that lipstick because someone once said it makes me look older, just because i don't know what you're into these days,there's affection in so many ways, there's affection in so many ways, dear. i knew if they wouldn't let me into the bar you'd let me into your flat. there's no dress-code and no age restriction for that. so i like the white sofa but in my drunken rush i gotta be careful with wine and body fluids and such and oh, i like the kitchen but it needs a womanly touch and i like the way you try to make me laugh by trying to tell me stories i've already heard of and i bend over and i bend over and i cough. and i'm under the sheets and in a minute or two i might fall asleep next to you and in the morning i'm not gonna know where i am but i'll see your face and pretend it's the good old days again.
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